Magic ass

Last night I met a very muscular, heavily tattooed guy at the disco and was just having fun chatting with him when he suddenly leaned over and planted one on me. I didn’t need any more suggestion than that to cash out and get out of there and back to his hotel.

Not only does this guy have a winning smile and lots of charm, he also has a magic ass, which I appreciated for hours. After cumming a third time, I didn’t think I could go again, but he had other ideas and somehow was able to milk a fourth one out of me by twerking on me like no one else.

I’m glad the valet didn’t comment directly on the stupid look of bliss I had on my face. He just smirked and said, “have a good night, Sir.”